The black dragon failed to break through the barrier twice, and the skull's eyes were shining with anger.
"That stinking lizard can't do this little thing well. I'll kill him when he leaves the palace!"
The talking skeleton never let go of Yang Fei. Yang Fei was really bad when he lifted him up in the air.
The blood flowing again allowed him to gain some consciousness, but this was not a good thing. First, his brain was spinning like a drunken man, then he felt cold, a little numb, and then he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit...
"Ugh..." Yang Fei couldn't help but spray a mouthful of sour soup on the skeleton.
"!!" The skeleton's eyes flashed fiercely.
A "big man" of his level is not afraid of Yang Fei's beating. Even if Yang Fei tries his best, he may not be able to cause harm to him. But this vomiting is different. In addition to causing physical discomfort, the psychological discomfort and disgust are even more serious!
"You are looking for death!!"
The skeleton waved his hand and threw Yangfei to the ground. Yangfei groaned in pain and curled up, his face was as pale as paper, and he kept moaning in pain...
The skeleton wanted to use low-level water magic to cleanse himself, but unfortunately failed. The necromancy he practiced was too pure, so pure that it excluded other elements.
He became even more angry and stepped forward and broke the sheep's leg bone.
Yang Fei howled at the top of his lungs, his face was distorted, and tears flowed freely... He cried and crawled out in panic, trying to escape!...
"snort!"
The skeleton followed him calmly and kicked his other leg bone without hesitation.
Yang Fei was going crazy with pain!!
"I'm so mad at you! I'm so mad at you!!...——Thunder-shooting!!!"
In a semi-sneak attack, a white lightning shot out from the broken fingertips.
This was an A-level advanced spell, and it was cast from an extreme distance. The skeleton was caught off guard and hit.
The skeleton stared closely at his smoking chest. The white thunder had not penetrated his body, but a small bone-deep hole in his chest was flowing out with black blood...
The skeleton narrowed its eyes and stretched out its hand, and a ball of gray flames flowed into life.
"Do you want to die once? We are all wizards and are familiar with the structure of the human body. I can destroy your body arbitrarily and let you know what real pain is.
I know a lot of tricks. I can play with you for three days and three nights. Even if you are played to death by me in the end, I can also make you into a lich and start your second life...continue to torture you! You can't stop it.
My men who escaped should better think clearly before doing anything."
Yang Fei glared at him fiercely without any hesitation.
"Thunder and shooting!!"
White thunder hit the skeleton again, but this time it didn't cause any damage.
"I'm very confused." The skeleton squatted down in front of Yang Fei, and pressed his palms burning with gray flames towards Yang Fei's head.
"It was you who asked for rescue. I came here as invited, but you turned against me with force. Why is that? Is your life worth less than the small crime you suffered?"
"Thunder and shooting!"
The white thunder hit the skull, but it still didn't cause any damage...
"Thunder-shooting! Thunder-shooting!!"
The palm of the skeleton is getting closer and closer...
"Thunder and shooting!!!"
A white light penetrated the skeleton's body!
The skeleton did a backflip and quickly left Yangfei. At the corner about seventy meters away, an old woman holding a long bow was smiling at her.
The old woman is not tall, her body is no longer upright, and her stooped body is not even 1.6 meters tall. Her clean white hair is tied behind her head, with a white silk flower tied on the side of her head. She has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and her simple face has not changed.
Apply powder.
Yang Fei lay on the ground and looked again and again with his blurred tearful eyes, and found that the old woman's robe was the same style as Amon's. The only difference was that the old woman had a pair of chest protectors for bow and arrow use.
The status of priests and priests is distinguished by clothing and appearance. In other words, the old lady is most likely a high priest on the same level as Amon!
"Save me..." Sheepfei fell to the ground and cried inconsolably.
The old lady opened her mouth gently, and without much effort, the voice came clearly into the ears of the two of them.
"Long time no see, Warrens..."
The skeleton was startled when he heard this. He looked carefully and became unbelievable in the next second.
"Mephis?...You're not dead yet!?"
The old woman named Mavis smiled fondly.
"...I can't bear to leave you, so I have been living shamelessly until now."
The skeleton was furious.
"You still have the nerve to say that!!? If you hadn't betrayed me back then!! How could I have suffered in the Shenjing Sky Prison for forty-nine years!!?"
In anger, Lawrence felt as if someone had strangled his neck again, and he bowed down in discomfort.
Another voice sounded from within him.
"Warrens, you are upset. She is the oldest high priest today. She has become more mature with age. You may not be able to beat her if you fight with her. Do you want me to do it instead..."
"Shut up!" the skeleton roared ferociously. "This is my body and I have the final say! You eight just wait and see! See how I cut this stinky woman into pieces!"
Mephis in the distance shook her head and sighed. She pulled the bow with her hand, and an arrow of white energy light gathered and formed.
"I was the one who felt sorry for you back then, so... I will take responsibility now."
"You still know you're sorry for me!? You still know you're sorry for me!!?" The skeleton rushed towards Mavis like crazy.
With a sound of "Buzz!", the light arrow left the string. Different from the sneak attack, this time the prepared skeleton Warrens waved his hand, and Mavis's light arrow deviated from its original trajectory and passed by him.
Warrens strode forward, closing the distance.
They are fifty meters apart!
They are twenty meters apart!
The skeleton's right claw burning with gray flames is already close at hand!
Grandma Mavis didn't panic, she stood there calmly, and two light chains burning with white flames appeared out of thin air. One light chain met the claws, and the other light chain whipped towards Warrens' waist.
Warrens' bone claws grabbed the white chain and made a strange "chichi" sound. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make an inch forward. Facing another white chain that hit his waist, he could only retreat.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, Grandma Mavis’ light arrow left her hand again!
But Warrens was also prepared. An arc-shaped dark shield formed on his chest, and the light arrow bounced off again when it hit it.
Grandma Mephis calmly drew her bow and arrow, while Warrens quickly turned over to distance himself from the white flame chain.
"Smelly cousin, human beings will gradually weaken from the age of fifty. If you are still casting such a high-mana-consuming spell at this age, I want to see how long you can persist!"
Grandma Mavis was unmoved.
"You are a pure person. You have no distracting thoughts when doing things. You work hard and dare to fight. I was deeply impressed by you... But it was this purity that destroyed you. You were addicted to witchcraft and couldn't help yourself. You did evil things.
Experiment, quickly transforming from a wizard to a necromancer, and getting deeper and deeper on the wrong path."
With the past unbearable to look back on, Grandma Mephis scolded him sadly: "Look at you now, you are nowhere near as heroic as you were back then."
"Bastard!!" Skeleton Warrens was furious. "Who can survive fifty years in a deep well? It's good that I survived! As for this ugly appearance, it's not thanks to you!!"
The old friend was hopeless. Grandma Mephis said calmly: "You can't defeat me. The necromancy spells you use need to consume death energy, and death energy can only be produced when killing. It is difficult to do so in the natural environment."
Supplies. You have been in the deep prison for fifty years, and it is impossible to have too much stock, so in terms of consumption, I will last longer than you.
What's more, I'm not the only 'guardian' in this palace compound."
Before he finished speaking, the popular Lifar had already arrived.
"Look." Grandma Mavis shook her head sadly. "You lost again."